C1575 Heavenly Thunder

Night, quiet.

Dongfang Qingyu leaned against the headboard and suddenly had the urge to smoke. Everyone on the television was like this. After the incident, they would smoke a cigarette. It was very manly. Cheng Hongluan lay on his chest and did not want to move a finger. A satisfied smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"You have something on your mind?" In the end